As One Wishes

If there is no more if in this world, can you and I still meet? Time flies, and years pass by. (1) In the evening, the west wind gradually picked up. The scattered sound of rain echoed the blue wind chimes hanging in front of the window. This was a birthday gift when he was young, and Li Yang always remembered the girl who gave him the wind chime. At that time, he was still weak and used to be compassionate towards others. The river of life is crystal clear. He looked at the schedule on the computer, stood up and walked to the living room, sat on the sofa and made a call. "I have a lot of leisure time these days, so let's go out for a walk together during our spare time." The phone call was dull for a while. "Where to go?" Li Yang moved his left hand back and forth stroking the lines on the sofa. "Uh... Just check it out. As long as you don't let me get in touch with work matters in the past few days, even if you take a car around the city a few times, it will be fine." There was a burst of laughter from the other end. "I usually clamor for a long vacation, but when I really go out, I'm thinking about work. You just keep creating conflicts for yourself." Li Yang laughed and looked at the swaying tree shadows outside the window. Li Yang has changed the music of many alarm clocks. From the day when she first used her favorite music as an alarm, many of the songs she liked in the past once again sounded inexplicably irritating and disgusting. After washing, he dragged himself to make a cup of green tea for himself. When flushing for the first time, he filled the cup with boiling water to half the height. He stood up with his palms, held the mouth of the cup between his fingers, and slowly shook it. After the tea leaves in the cup stretched evenly, he added water again. Lying on the chair on the balcony, I blew away the floating tea leaves and took a few sips. He was used to lying down like this every morning, taking advantage of the calm time to recuperate his mind. At this time, he can get rid of distracting thoughts and become calm and quiet. The phone in his pocket vibrated, and he looked at the screen, which showed Wei Qing. "Huh?" "You haven't gotten up yet?" "Rising" "How come you're like a piece of mud in the morning, and you can't even speak a word." Li Yang took the phone away and took a sip of water and swallowed it. Then he cleared his throat at the picture of the Chow Chow on the screen. "If you have something to report, you will leave the court if nothing happens." The phone stopped for a while and then there was a slight rough friction sound, and then the security door in the living room was smashed and there was a loud clang. Li Yang walked slowly over and opened the door from the inside without looking at the peephole. Wei Qing stood at the door as if he had just taken a shower, his hair not yet dry. He stepped in and put the laptop bag he was carrying on the cabinet. "Let's go." Li Yang leaned against the eaves of the door and asked, "Where are you going?" Wei Qing turned around and pressed the elevator button. "Have a meal." Li Yang looked at his pajamas and then glanced at the elevator that was about to reach the ninth floor and made a compromising expression. The little girl in the elevator was about ten years old. Wei Qing and Li Yang were standing in the back row. From time to time, she turned her face to the side and looked at the two behemoths behind her with her peripheral vision. Li Yang and Wei Qing exchanged looks of disdain for each other for dragging them down. "I asked you to check where you were going last night and see if there was any movement.